Airport Run

Strange this time, in that my guests departed on Sunday. Weekend visitors tend to book out on the Monday but I found myself with the best part of the afternoon to do something constructive with. And the weather was nice(r). Not long after returning home I felt a bit dizzy and a bit yucky, so chose to lie down for a power nap. A bit on the chilly side, I grabbed a blanket and the next thing I knew it was 8pm. I felt even worse and it was as though someone had walked all over me. I took myself off to bed with a pint of water and knocked myself out on some ibuprofen...